He's plonked himself on the couch upstairs to try to watch a dvd on his brother's lappy :-)
Brother will look after him. They are great with each other.
Melts me heart so they do.
I remember going out one Friday night with some of the lads from the pit to celebrate an eighteenth birthday and waking up on Monday in Blackpool with lots of blurred bits in between. Those were the days now it's out at 19.00, three pints cider and a taxi home at 22.00.
Totally Un PC I know, but did he get his legover? ( Everyone else is thinking this aren't they? In my youth I always made it a rule to be in my own bed by 2.30 am unless someone was keeping me very close!